Released: November 7, 2014

Songwriter: Kevin Hussein Enon Harvey Mason Jr. Oskar Cartaya Azealia Banks

Producer: Oskar Cartaya Enon

[Intro: Enon]
That's the way that our love can grow
(Can grow, can grow, can grow, can grow)

[Verse 1]
Carolina H fits, hottest bitch from the block
Used to puff Phillies n' Duchies n' Stuff Nicks
Now I light doobies, the cutie from five fifth
Life like a movie, she typing her own script
What this? Young sis
Made it from the cement, started pushing her own bricks
Put on for her city, I pop in Metropolis
Hold this, chocolate and focused
Know this, vocal and chosen
Opponents, leave 'em dead in they own crypt
Murder she wrote, she prefer it in cursive
The purse sick, the verse is perversive
They worship, making the words skip
Superb witch in demand, she perfect
Understand the plan, the blueprint
Hundred grand in the hand, it's on grip

[Chorus: Enon]
That's the way that our love can grow
Make the play and then not too slow
Gimme a chance, I will have to make you dance
Make a play upon the dance floor
I'll be waiting there 'til knock the door

[Verse 2]
Money getting galore, cream cover the pores
Honey drip on ya jaw, Mami spittin' allure
I'ma get it for sure, getting it all
I'm dreaming it big, 2Pac it Shakur
Vision it clear, who's stopping a star?
You deep in the rear while I'm knocking it forward
Impressing the pair, but three get 'em a charm
You checking from where? New Yorker to heart
Harlem girl from the block, ponytail with the part
If you gimme a, gimme a, I'ma give you a lot
Many Benji's from Penny's bet you can't hustle a fox
Tony, Oscar, or Emmy, is you acting or not?
Phony homies and any and who happen to plot?
They come up with empty, while you beam to the top
While you cream of the crop

[Chorus: Enon]
That's the way that our love can grow
Make the play and then not too slow
Gimme a chance, I will have to make you dance
Make a play upon the dance floor
I'll be waiting there 'til knock the door

[Bridge]
Llevate el dinero y ese bandolero
Nada me hace falta y yo a él no lo quiero
Toda mi vida cambiado, estoy mejor cada dia
Lamento informarte, ¡no funcionó la brujería
Mira como baila, la nena morena
Mira como baila, sin llanto ni pena
Mira como baila, la nena morena
Mira como baila, sin llanto ni pena

[Verse 3]
Libre independiente, me dice la gente
Rebelde y caprichosa, pero eso es otra cosa
Yo mucho pa' ti, tu muy poco pa' mí
Ahora más que nunca me siento feliz
Actitud positiva, la regla de mi vida
Si no me conviene hacia mí no viene
En control me quedé estoy a cargo de todo
Mi vida, mi suerte como dicen ¡aché!

[Outro]
Mira como baila, la nena morena
Mira como baila, sin llanto ni pena
Mira como baila, la nena morena
Mira como baila, sin llanto ni pena
Mira como baila, la nena morena
Mira como baila, la nena morena

Azealia Banks

Azealia Banks is a hip hop artist and singer from Harlem. Since her first steps as a child in off-broadway theatre productions to her training at La Guardia High School of Performing Arts—a breeding ground for stars—she’s been steadily perfecting her craft and making a name for herself.